Siheyuan: The Era of Core Generation

Chapter 250

Zhao Ye sent Eric and his party off, and Zhao Ye was called away by General Chen.

In Zhao Ye's office, General Chen pulled Zhao Ye and laughed loudly: "Zhao Ye, I really have yours. The same equipment has been modified by you, and the price has more than doubled. Tell me, you guys When did Li Hua start operating this matter? Even I kept it a secret."

"What modification? That's military equipment. We, Lihua, don't have orders from our superiors. How can we do this kind of thing? Don't blame a good person!" Zhao Ye also stared, denying General Chen's words.

"Tch, you still don't admit it. Could it be that you think my secret level is not enough? You put this on the arms sales table, what else can I not know?"

"I really didn't hide it from you, we really didn't." Zhao Ye didn't know how to explain it.

"Really? Didn't you hide it from me?"

"No, I really didn't hide it from you."

"Fuck! Zhao Ye, what are you bragging about without you? If we can't produce anything by then, our image will be completely ruined, let alone financial compensation. You really don't know what dead words are. Have you written it?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, it will be there soon! Just digitally upgrade our equipment, what a big deal!"

Seeing Zhao Ye's relaxed expression, General Chen suddenly became suspicious again. Maybe Zhao Ye is really prepared?
This time, General Chen really guessed right. The current Lihua laboratory is indeed doing this kind of work.

"Zhao Ye, is this modern warfare really as evil as you say?" General Chen asked. After hearing Zhao Ye's words just now, to be honest, he was still greatly touched.

"General Chen, the future wars can only be more evil than what I said! Although I also imagined it, I made a reasonable assumption based on the current level of technology."

"Well, then, is it necessary for us to equip such an army and experiment?"

"I think it's necessary. I don't have the final say on this." Zhao Ye felt that General Chen's question was a little unreliable. What's the use of asking yourself about this kind of thing?

"Oh, that's it. Anyway, the profit of this arms sale is enough. Let's come to such a brigade as it is. We'll know if we try it out!"

"General Chen, what's the use of telling me about this kind of thing? You should go to the military leader."

"Hehe, I will definitely ask the head of the military for instructions. However, you are an expert in this field, so the head will definitely ask for your opinion."

"Oh, then I understand, don't worry, what should be is what I know." General Chen said so, and Zhao Ye understood.Of course, he has no objection. In this historical period, our military will explore future warfare. On the contrary, he hopes that this day will come earlier and more people will be interested in it.

After chatting some more gossip, General Chen left.

Zhao Ye went through the previous plan in the system, made some additions in some places, and sent it out as a document.This kind of thing is no longer worth it for him to do it himself.All are the application of mature technology, Lihua has many experienced engineers.

Zhao Ye hasn't been home for a long time, his research has encountered a bottleneck in the past two days, and he doesn't want to keep himself trapped in this place, so he wants to go home and have a look.

This time without driving, Zhao Ye found a bicycle and walked back in a leisurely manner.The street at this time is not what it was a few years ago.Human beings have their own unique error correction methods, and when they find the right way, the world suddenly becomes brighter.

There are so many various stalls on the street, especially tea stalls, there will be such a one within a short walk.

Zhao Ye had nothing important to do today, and suddenly became interested in this herbal tea stand.

He stopped his bicycle and sat down at a table with Zhao Dashuan.

"Two bowls of herbal tea, do you have anything to eat?" Zhao Ye called out to the young man who set up the stall.

"Yes, yes! Brothers, we have pancakes here, as well as salted beans and pickles. What do you two want?" A chubby young man swept the table quickly with a towel and said.

"Then let's have four pancakes, a plate of pickles and a plate of salted beans. Try your home cooking!"

"Come on, I'll wait for you later!" The fat young man was quick-spoken and quick-witted, and without much effort, he brought herbal tea and food to Zhao Ye and the others.

It's not that Zhao Ye is hungry, he just wants to try the street food.So he chatted with Zhao Dashuan one after another, and slowly ate fire and drank tea.

"You don't know, Fengshui is the most important thing. When the ancients were alive, they paid attention to Fengshui in their houses. Even after they died, they also paid attention to Fengshui. What is Fengshui? This is what we need to preach The yin and yang gossip of our ancestors, let me tell you..."

Zhao Ye listened to the words of the people next to him, and what he was talking about were all strange things that were rumored in the market.However, in Zhao Ye's view, they are all folk legends. Some folk novelist wrote some stories about gods and ghosts for others.

Zhao Ye was fine, Zhao Dashuan on one side was obviously attracted, and at this moment, his body turned involuntarily to the other side.

Zhao Ye also thinks that the owner of this tea stand is very smart. He runs a tea stand and also works part-time as a storyteller.Not to mention, this is quite attractive, making his business here obviously better than other places.

But as he listened, Zhao Ye suddenly had some new ideas.

These five elements and gossip, although it sounds mysterious, are some storylines added by the author out of thin air.But for the real central idea, that is, the transformation and circulation of the five elements and eight trigrams, it still makes sense.

You can say that it is unscientific, or even metaphysical, but it naturally has its own logic system in it, and it is very precise and subtle.

To a large extent, many of our ancient philosophies, cultures, and even technologies come from this, such as the theoretical system of traditional Chinese medicine.

Every student of Chinese medicine, at the beginning, will think that this is nonsense!There is no scientific basis at all.But it is undeniable that Chinese medicine can indeed cure diseases.

From a pragmatic and historical point of view, it may be the existence of this extremely unscientific medicine in the eyes of modern people that allows our nation to continue.It has become one of the only ethnic groups that has not broken generations for thousands of years.

It has to be said that this theory has played a certain role.

Immediately, Zhao Ye thought of what he was doing - the logic system of artificial intelligence.

Can we learn from this traditional theory?

Although it feels very unreliable, isn't Zhao Ye in the bottleneck period?He wanted to try everything.

At most, it is a failure. For scientific matters, failure can be regarded as a wrong choice.

"Young man, come here!" Zhao Ye greeted the little fat man who was listening with gusto.

"Hey, you two, are you done eating? Chenghui, eighty-five cents." The little fat man came over, seeing that Zhao Ye and the others had finished eating, he thought they wanted to pay the bill and leave.

"Don't be in a hurry, let me ask you something, do you know the one who is telling the story?" Zhao Ye asked.

"I know, that's too familiar, my eldest brother, this tea stand belongs to our brothers."

"Oh? Your brother's? What about the person who started the fire over there? Didn't you belong together?" Zhao Dashuan also asked.

"You two, why are you asking this? Let me tell you, don't worry about that one, she will soon be my sister-in-law. If you dare to think of her, I advise you two to save yourself!" the little fat man said Very hard, a very social look.

Zhao Dashuan could tell at a glance that this kid was stern, but they were not hooligans, it was just his professional habits that made him ask this extra question.

"Young man, don't think too much, we don't mean that. The person who asked you just now is from the security department of our factory, professional habits, professional habits! Don't worry about it. Dashuan, show him our documents and let him rest assured."

Seeing that the little fat man was so nervous, Zhao Ye hurriedly asked Zhao Dashuan to show his work card.

Zhao Dashuan had several kinds of IDs on his body. At this moment, he immediately took out the IDs from the security office of the Red Star Rolling Mill, and handed them to the little fat man.

The little fat man looked carefully at Zhao Dashuan's ID, and then he was a little relieved, and returned the ID to Zhao Dashuan.

"You two, why are you asking about that storyteller? That's my elder brother. If there's anything wrong, you can tell me the same thing. Look, he's busy too!" The little fat man said cautiously.

"That's fine, and it's the same for you. Are you educated youths who have returned to the city?"

"I am, but my elder brother is not. He is a veteran. My sister-in-law is the wife he is looking for in the station."

"That's not right, your big brother smells like gunpowder, he must have just come back from the south. There is a war going on over there, can you have the time to let him find a wife?" Zhao Dashuan immediately exposed the little fat man. lie.

"What you said, isn't it quick to find a wife? If the two sentences are right, then it's right." The little fat man replied wittily.

"Well, you're right. That's the thing. I want your big brother to tell me about the five elements and gossip. Do you think it's convenient for others?"

"Ah? That's it! It's easy to say, isn't it easy? My big brother, I dare not say anything else. The knowledge of the five elements and the gossip is extremely rich. His ancestors did this. I will tell you Say, he..."

"Fatty, why are you messing around with others? You can die if you don't brag for a day?" While talking, the storyteller just finished the program over there and walked to Zhao Ye's table.

"You two, don't listen to my brother's nonsense, he just likes to brag."

"It's okay, I just heard a good story from you, so I want to ask about it. What's your name for this comrade?" Zhao Ye asked politely.

"My name is Hu Bayi. I was born on the founding day of the army, so the old man gave me such a name."

"Fuck! You're Hu Bayi? Then your name is Wang Kaixuan?" Zhao Ye's eyes widened. Why is there such a mess in the plot?
(End of this chapter)